
So every now and then I get into random conversations with females and then I just turn it into poetry...no reason behind it...just freestylin or what not...So this is the convo we had earlier today!
Alex
loser
i mean
pretty girl
11:38amGirl
wow
you trying to cover your insult with a compliment,
DIDN'T work
11:40amAlex
meee[???]
insult u
your highness whatever do you mean
(bows and kisses feet)
11:40amGirl
lol you're silly
11:41amAlex
(looks up) why so your highness...(kisses feet once more) you know I love you
11:42amGirl
[speechless]
11:43amAlex
(stands up and sits you down) my queen (takes off shoes) you mean the world to me (begins to rub feet) just relax and let me worship your body like a priest worships his high temple
11:45amAlex
let me caress you like a mother does her newborn with every touch being so gentle and so pure you would only know and feel how much I love you
11:47amAlex
let me grace each angle of your body and hope to find all of your dimensions which should equal 90 degrees because you are the perfect angle
11:48amGirl
niceeeeeee
11:48amAlex
let my love between your sweetness after I taste your sweetness leave you speechless and allow your body to weaken
11:50amAlex
in this war of love since it only conquers all let me defeat you...dont worry even if we face a napoloean complex and this moment may seem to be short it will still be left in our minds for an eternity....I light your flame and it burns within me...(takes bow and runs away)
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